Ishihara Ichiro sat cross-legged behind the coffee table, and Yagyu Cangyun stood quietly beside him, his eyes slightly closed, his hands naturally folded, as calm as a ball of unconscious air.
But all this could not escape Han Feng's eyes, and his heart suddenly became heavy. He did not expect that such a peerless master was hidden next to him. Anyone else would not have felt the indifference of Liu Sheng's body.
No murderous intent.
"Who are you? How do you know Hideyoshi's whereabouts?" Ishihara Ichiro asked coldly.
Qin Lan translated Shi Yuan's words to Han Feng intact. After hearing this, Han Feng showed a mocking look in his eyes.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want you to know that Ishihara Hideyoshi is in my hands, it's that simple!" Han Feng replied coldly in Chinese.
After listening to Qin Lan's translation, Ishihara Ichiro's eyes widened immediately: "So it was you who kidnapped Hideyoshi!" He suddenly jumped up from behind the coffee table, and his movements were as agile as any young man. This shows that this old man
The boy's skill was so profound that his face instantly distorted and he yelled at the top of his lungs: "Who are you? What's the purpose of kidnapping Hideyoshi?"
Han Feng smiled coldly and sat on a low stool opposite Ishi Yuan as if no one else was around.
"There is only one purpose, which is to hope that Mr. Ishihara will cooperate well with us!" Han Feng's voice was so calm that there was no ripple at all.
"Cooperation? I don't know you, why should I cooperate with you?"
"For your grandson, does this reason make sense?" Han Feng said slowly.
"How dare you threaten me?" Ishihara was so angry that he almost jumped up, but when he thought that Ishihara Hideyoshi was still in the opponent's hands, he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down slowly, and said coldly: "What do you want me to do? Tell me!
"
"It's simple, we want to meet someone!"
"who?"
"Kazuo Nakagawa!"
"Ah?...What on earth do you want to do? Don't you want to live?" Ishihara's eyes flashed like poisonous snakes behind the lenses. He had an extremely ominous premonition in his heart. The other party was unkind and well-prepared.
Come on, it seems things are not as simple as he imagined.
"You don't need to know what we want to do! One thing you should know very well is that the fate of the entire Ishihara family depends on your thoughts. You can let this glory continue, or you can let it end abruptly. As for death, there is no
Who is not afraid? But it depends on when, where and to whom. For example, now, if Mr. Ishihara is willing to die together with me, I don't mind!" Han Feng mocked.
Yagyu Cangyun's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his eyes suddenly shot out with a light like cold electricity, but in just a moment, they returned to their old appearance.
Cold sweat slowly broke out on Ishihara's body. He slowly realized that the young man in front of him was an extremely terrifying opponent. Facing a person who took death so lightly, he felt that his confidence was gradually losing.
"Haha..." Ishihara suddenly laughed wildly. When the laughter stopped, he said sadly: "Young man, I admire your courage, but you underestimate me, Ishihara Ichiro! So be it, if you can do it today
Get out of this room alive, I will seriously consider your request!"
"Really? I hope you won't regret it!" Han Feng smiled lightly.
"Yagyu, take them down!" Ishihara's voice was as cold as a piece of ice.
"Yes!" After hearing the order, Yagyu Cangyun's eyes suddenly opened, as if two sharp swords were piercing Han Feng and Qin Lan. Qin Lan suddenly felt a chill, and the palms of his hands slowly became moist.
At this moment, she was extremely horrified. She did not expect that an inconspicuous subordinate of Ishihara could have such domineering kung fu. It seemed that she and Han Feng were in danger today.
Han Feng smiled and seemed unmoved. He sat coldly on a low stool and looked at Yagyu Cangyun who was slowly walking over with interest.
"Please!" Yagyu Shengcangyun slowly pulled out the long knife on his body and made an invitation gesture to Han Feng.
"Brother Feng, let me come!" Qin Lan came from behind.
Han Feng waved his hand to her and stopped Qin Lan's actions. He knew that Qin Lan was no match for the man in front of him based on his aura.
Han Feng gently stood up from the low stool and slowly walked in front of Yagyu Shengcangyun. He knew that today's battle would be the most dangerous fight he had ever encountered, because the person in front of him was the one he had encountered so far.
The most powerful opponent.
Yagyu Cangyun slowly raised the knife, and the autumn-like light of the knife sent a bone-chilling chill under the light.
Han Feng slowly pulled out the military thorn and said with a faint smile: "Iga ninja?"
Yagyu said nothing, as if saying a word was too redundant.
Ishihara Ichiro said with a sly smile: "The last descendant of the Japanese Yagyu-style sword sect died under his sword, you should be proud!"
Han Feng smiled.
At this moment, the bodies of the two people suddenly flew up, like two lightning bolts colliding together. In an instant, the sword light leaked out, piercing the buildings. In the ears, only the sound of gold and iron was heard, and the eyes could only see
Apart from the sparks flying everywhere, nothing can be seen or heard. The two people have merged into one, turning into an erratic ball of light. Wherever they go, everything in the room
They were all crushed into powder and torn into pieces by this "light ball".
Although it was only a short moment, Qin Lan felt that a century had passed. Her face turned pale and her clothes were soaked with sweat.
Ishihara Ichiro also put away his arrogance, and his expression gradually became serious. He did not expect that this strange young man's kung fu was so powerful that he could be on par with Japan's top kendo master.
At this moment, there was a crisp sound, and two figures flying like meteors suddenly stopped.
Only half of the spur in Han Feng's right hand was left, and at some point there was a short knife with a cold light in his left hand. Two sharp blades fell from his feet, but there was a bright long knife stuck in his left chest.
Qin Lan exclaimed, her beauty immediately turned pale, and she was about to rush forward.
At this time, Han Feng moved, retreated, and slowly withdrew from the long knife. Liu Shengcangyun remained as motionless as a stone sculpture, but the light in his eyes was like the sky after a meteor, and then slowly dimmed.
"Yagyu..." Ishihara was shocked.
Yagyu Cangyun didn't respond. His body was still upright, like a tightened bowstring. Suddenly, there was a "cang" sound, and Yagyu's half-broken long knife fell to the ground. At this moment, his head suddenly flew away.
When it came out, a blood arrow shot out from the cavity, blooming into a strange blood flower in mid-air, its petals falling down.
"Yagyu..." Ishihara suddenly fell to the ground, his spirit collapsed in an instant.
It turned out that Yagyu used his special move at the last moment. Han Feng had no way to avoid it, so he had to hit Yagyu's sword with a military thorn. The swords collided and both were broken, but the power of Yagyu's sword remained intact.
It still pierced Han Feng's left chest, but the blade was broken and the force of the sword was at its end. Naturally, it didn't penetrate deeply. Otherwise, how could Han Feng still be alive?
But Yagyu was not so lucky. At the moment when the sword and the sword collided, Han Feng had already held the "Moon Blade" in his hand.
Liu Sheng didn't expect that Han Feng would risk being pierced in the chest to take his long knife. He was stunned for a moment when the "moon blade" swiped across his neck like lightning. He only felt a hint of coldness on his neck, and then all his body.
Suddenly he stiffened, and his strong vitality suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Because the "moon blade" was as thin as a cicada's wing and extremely sharp, and Han Feng's movements were too fast, even though Yagyu's neck was cut off, he still stood upright after the knife passed through, and no trace of blood oozed out.
It was only the shock of the long knife falling to the ground that made him fall to the ground.
Han Feng quickly stopped his injuries, turned around and said coldly: "Mr. Ishihara, I told you that you will regret it." After a pause, he continued: "You are a sensible person, it is best not to do such a thing.
once!"
Ishihara Ichiro's face turned pale, he raised his absent eyes and glanced at Han Feng. He didn't say anything for a while, then he slowly picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number.
Nakagawa Kazuo received a call from Ishihara Ichiro and was very angry. He was very busy at this time, but Ishihara insisted on asking him to come over. He thought Ishihara Ichiro must be very dissatisfied with him because of Hideyoshi, but at this time,
How could he be separated?
Although he was angry, he was able to sit where he is today thanks to Ishihara's vigorous cultivation. Therefore, Nakagawa had no choice at all. He temporarily handed over the affairs of the "Yamaguchi-gumi" to Shimada. After repeated instructions, he took the "Linbu" with him.
A dozen ninjas quietly set out on the road.
The police in Tokyo rushed to "put out the fire". Due to the serious shortage of police force, although checkpoints were set up everywhere and were called martial law, they were actually in name only.
Nakagawa and his party quickly approached Ishihara's residence. The huge Ishihara family was actually deserted. The old and cunning Nakagawa couldn't help but mutter. He waved his hand, and the "Linbu" ninja suddenly disappeared from his eyes.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Nakagawa entered the door of Ishihara's house, the low sound of a sniper rifle sounded outside. He realized something was wrong, and just as he was about to retreat, a black shadow suddenly shot out from the bushes next to him, pressing down like a mountain.
Although Nakagawa was good at kung fu, he was no match for Sombra. After several of them met him, he was hit in the neck by Sombra's "Powerful Vajra Palm" and fainted.
Under the hazy night, Fang Weixiong showed a contemptuous sneer.
As soon as the "Linbu" ninjas dispersed, they were accurately called by several sniper rifles. In an instant, five or six "ninjas" who were caught off guard were shot in the eyebrows, and a puff of blood mist exploded from their heads. Others saw
The situation was not going well, so they all looked for bunkers and prepared to hide. Unexpectedly, several black shadows suddenly appeared from the darkness, like blood-devouring ghosts, surrounding the remaining ninjas and killing them crazily.
The "Linbu" ninja Kong has superb kung fu, but because he lost all his opportunities and was outnumbered, he was instantly submerged in a sea of swords.